The next second, a sound rang out lightly, soothing the violent Quan Jingwu.

"Xiao Jing!"

Jian Qing walked up to him, reached out to take the iron stick in his hand, and threw it aside.

"She is not worthy of your actions, it will be dirty."

She held his hand and smiled slightly.

"I've taught her a lesson, enough."

"She deserves to die." Quan Jingwu held her hand and said in a cold tone.

Jian Qing raised his head and pecked his lips lightly.

The intimate action was watched without caring about the others.

"She deserves to die, but life is worse than death, well?"

Mr. Han’s birthday party is really a big deal, but it’s not good.

Quan Jingwu pursed his thin lips tightly and said, "Let's go back."

"Okay." Jian Qing nodded. She was not in the mood to stay any longer if this happened.

Everyone hurriedly made way. Quan Jingwu led Jian Qing away. Han Yue recorded the people in the bathroom, and then called a few waiters to get the women out and then returned to the banquet hall.

The birthday party is not over yet, so these women will keep it first and come and clean up slowly when they have time.

Back at the banquet hall, Quan Jingwu took Jian Qing to greet Mr. Quan, and then left early.

Mr. Han looked at the two people leaving, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

"Lao Quan, your granddaughter-in-law is not simple!"

I have seen the storms and waves for most of my life, and I have never seen anyone I have ever seen.

With just one glance, he knew that Jian Qing would definitely be extraordinary.

Mr. Quan stroked his beard and a proud smile appeared on his face, "That's natural."

No one noticed that a figure hid behind the pillar outside the banquet hall.

Seeing Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing get into the car, she picked up her cell phone and dialed.

"You can do it."

The hoarse voice was filled with a vicious voice.

After hanging up the phone, the person who was hiding behind the pillar tidyed up the cheongsam on his body, and then walked back into the banquet hall.

Under the night, a black sports car was speeding on the avenue.

It was almost ten o'clock when I left the hotel and the wind was getting colder.

Jian Qing was wearing Quan Jingwu's coat, looking at the person driving beside him with a cold face and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Xiao Jing, don't be angry, huh?"

The woman was hit on the door with her forehead, and she probably suffered.

Quan Jingwu controlled the steering wheel with one hand and held her cold hand with the other.

"Next time when you encounter this situation, don't be polite and beat it to death."

The magnetic voice says something that makes people tremble.

There is no doubt at all. If Jian Qing hadn't stopped him just now, he would have really died tonight.

Jian Qing chuckled softly, and said softly, "Okay, listen to you."

Why is her little scene so cute?

"Isn't it very cold?" After holding her hands for so long, her hands were still so cold.

Jian Qing was about to shake her head when she sneezes.

Quan Jingwu frowned slightly, rolled the car window, and drove the heating in the car.

Jian Qing curled the corners of her lips and put her coat on her body.

The heating in the car was warm and she leaned against the seat, feeling a little drowsy.

The afterglow swept the mirror of the rear car, and his eyes instantly faded away from their sleepiness, and it was clear.

"fine!"

He held her big hand tightly and comforted her warmly.

Quan Jingwu was still driving the car at a speed, and his deep purple eyes rolled up a whirlpool.

Jian Qing nodded, his eyes swept over the rear car mirror, and a touch of playfulness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that they were wrong to go out tonight.

It seems that it won't work without blood.

Street lights shone, and on the flat avenue, three black cars followed by three black cars, strangely, those three black cars were always consistent.

"Bang--"

A loud noise came from the body of the car, and Jian Qing instantly realized that it was gunfire.

Sound silencer.

It seems that the mice that followed were prepared.

"Bang bang bang--"

One after another, the trembling sound came. It was a good thing that Quan Jingwu's sports car was very valuable, otherwise how could he afford to hinder so many guns?

"Xiao Jing, this is not a solution."

Jian Qing saw a black car driving with them through the car window, and a cold and fierce light burst out from her eyes.

They couldn't figure out the number of people on the other side, and they also held guns.

Quan Jingwu's eyes were like ice. When he stepped on the accelerator, the speed of the sports car instantly surged.

Seeing this, the three cars followed the speed of high speed and were reluctant to leave.

"Xiao Jing, over there."

Jian Qing said when he saw the woods on the roadside.

Most of the people chasing them behind them are professional killers. In this case, we can only find a place where no one can solve them as soon as possible.

Quan Jingwu's purple eyes flashed slightly, and a dangerous cold light was carried in his eyes. He turned the steering wheel and stopped the car near the woods.

Almost at the same time, Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing untied their seat belts and rushed out of the car like lightning.

"Walk."

Quan Jingwu held Jian Qing's hand and rushed straight into the woods.

The two of them moved very quickly and disappeared into the dark forest in an instant.

"squeak--"

Three cars stopped all the time, and people in black dresses rushed out, wearing uniform silver masks on their faces.

"Chasing, they can't run far."

The only man in black said, wearing a red mask.

In the forest, Jian Qing was wearing high heels, and was unable to keep up with Quan Jingwu's pace.

Damn it, I know that dresses and high heels are troublesome.

"Xiao Jing, wait."

She stopped and kicked off the high heels on her feet, then reached out and teared them. With a "tear", the hem of the skirt was torn.

This is much easier and more convenient.

Quan Jingwu's eyes were so powerful, "Good baby, come up."

"Um?"

"I'll carry you."

As he said that, he pulled her hand over his shoulder.

The forest is full of gravel and gravel, which will hurt your feet.

Without giving her the chance to refuse, Quan Jingwu quickly carried her on her back.

"hold me."

A hint of helplessness flashed in Jian Qing's eyes, and he wrapped his hands around his neck.

Quan Jingwu was carrying her back, and his speed remained unchanged, and his ghostly figures were shuttled through the forest.
Chapter completed!